“p-p-please… I’ll do whatever you want, just please don’t hurt me!” I stammer, trying to beg and reason with him. Indian Porn “Just what exactly do you find so funny?” I ask him. I choke at first, then I moan on him, my face now pressed against his hips. The pressure of our bodies together is the only thing holding me to the tree. It’s no use. I think back to last night and close my eyes. I stare at the collar in awe, and he smiles. “Oh, the things we’ll do. Now I’m hanging by my wrists which are tied to the pulley system of rope above me, mostly hidden by the trees. He crushes his mouth to mine as he pushes me back against the tree then keeps pushing his hips forward. I moan loudly and arch my back, pushing my hips to his face. I look into his eyes, sucked in by his gaze.
